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    It was the third day of November in the thirteenth year of Chongkang.

    The weather is cold and gloomy.

    Shenjing City, Rongguo Mansion.

    Today is a day off from school, so Mr. Huan, who has been doing well in his studies recently, can only stay at home.

    For him, the magnificent and majestic Rongguo Duke's mansion is really not as comfortable as he is in the clan school.

    Although he was miserable back then, except for the youngest son Qian Huai who followed him and Jia Lan occasionally talked to him, everyone else looked at him as a joke.

    And he can only find balance with Jia Cong, who is even worse than him

    But it¡¯s no different now than it was then!

    Who in the Jia family doesn¡¯t know that his third master, Huan, has been through thick and thin with Jia Cong.

    The brother that Jia Cong loves most is not the "one-eared" Second Master Lian who has become a cripple, nor the Second Master Bao who stays at home and never goes out, but his Third Master Huan!

    Not to mention that Jia Cong has inherited the title of Rongguo Mansion, and he has also inherited the huge family business of Ningguo Mansion.

    Simply saying that he has now become the commander of the Jin Yiwei, and he has killed hundreds of people in Jiangnan, and is so majestic that he has become the most outstanding man among the eight-room Jia family in the capital.

    Nowadays, many storytellers are talking about Jia Cong's tactics of "building a plank road in the dark to infiltrate Chen Cang" and "escape from the golden cicada". After hiding from the truth, like the champion of the Han Dynasty, he made a surprise attack from thousands of miles away and killed thousands of households in Jinyi from six provinces.  , suddenly became one of the few big shots in the world.

    Hero, hero!

    Although the hero is not at home now and is still busy outside, it doesn't matter, the hero's brother is at home!

    Thanks to Jia Cong, after the news of his beating spread back to Beijing, Jia Huan's status has been rising, becoming more and more prestigious day by day.

    In school, he went from being a "smelly piece of shit" that everyone avoided, to being a half-envious and half-jealous "younger brother of Qingchengongzi", and now to being "uncle's closest brother" that everyone fawns over.

    Now go to the school. Every day at noon, the tribesmen who invite Mr. Huan to a banquet and serve as hosts have to line up to fight for it.

    It also depends on the mood of Mr. Huan, and whether the host is sincere or not. The most important thing is that he cannot be too poor or ugly.

    "For those poor and ugly people who are only willing to spend a hundred dollars to buy braised food on Nanguan Street, get away as far as you can.

    With such a standard, you still have the nerve to invite Mr. Huan to serve as a host?

    It¡¯s really ugly and beautiful, you can¡¯t wait to cool off!

    In this kind of day, being free and happy is better than being a god, and it is much better than being a lowly person at home.

    So what Jia Huan doesn¡¯t want the most is to have a holiday.

    There is another reason, that is, when he enters school on weekdays, he is exempted from the morning and evening greetings by Jia Mu and Jia Zheng.

    But on the day of rest, he had to go around in a circle.

    However, those people only had precious jade in their eyes and did not look at him seriously.

    "Now that Mr. Huan is a self-respecting man, how can he be willing to suffer this kind of anger?"

    He wanted to lie on the kang and pretend to be sick to escape, but his biological mother, Aunt Zhao, forced him to go to the main room

    "Things that can't be put on a high platform, seeds that have no destiny, have you got a maggot in your heart? Just sleep, sleep, sleep I tell you, I have heard about it. Recently, many royal princes and princes' princes and princes have been sent to the palace.  I vaguely heard that the eldest girl in the palace is going to be very happy. If you don't go over there, you will be indispensable for any benefits"

    Listening to Aunt Zhao's endless chatter, Jia Huan didn't even raise his eyelids and said impatiently: "You are a woman, what do you know? Go away quickly, I'm still sleepy"

    When Aunt Zhao heard this, the veins on her forehead bulged. She picked up the wild duck feather duster and whipped it hard on Jia Huan. She scolded: "You are a dirty and inflexible person, but you dare to glare at me. Baoyu has been doing it these days."  How much can you get? You are usually the master, but you don¡¯t know how to ask for it? Why did I give birth to you, who is so incompetent? I am also ashamed of you. "

    Even though there was a layer of quilt between them, Jia Huan was still shocked. Hearing that his mother was treating him so badly, he jumped up and said angrily: "You are so good at talking, but you don't dare to go yourself, so you instigated me."  Go and make trouble. I'll get beaten later, but you lowered your head and didn't dare to speak."

    Aunt Zhao paused when she heard the words, rolled her eyes, changed her direction, and said miserably: "Who am I? They don't even regard me as a master, but you are still a master after all. Now you can ask for more.  When you get older, we can get closer to each other. I also hope that you can support me in the future"

    When I heard her say this when I was a child, Jia Huan could still listen.

    But now he was bored and said: "In the future, I will have the ability to earn a family fortune to support you.Still not good at copying?  "

    Jia Huan snorted and curled his lips and said, "Didn't you say there was rose scented water? Didn't Baoyu take it all?"

    She knew that Jia Huan and Aunt Zhao were being petty, so she said angrily: "My wife, a Bodhisattva-like person, when has her word been ignored? How can such a small thing be more dignified than my wife's dignity? I will give you what you deserve sooner or later."  Just write it quickly."

    When Jia Huan heard this, he felt relieved. He glanced at Caixia, who was tall and looked at him with concern. He curled his lips proudly and praised: "You still have the discernment to see that I am a good person and caught my attention early."  ¡­¡±

    Hearing this crazy talk, Caixia didn¡¯t know whether to cry or laugh. She stretched out her hand and tapped the center of his eyebrows, then turned around and went out.

    It was completely quiet inside

    Jia Huan didn't care when he saw it. He hadn't grown to care about women yet and didn't understand those interesting things.

    When I was picking up my pen and preparing to copy scriptures, I heard a faint conversation coming from outside:

    "The old lady probably wants to wait another two or three years to see if Lin Yatou can grow stronger. She is so thin that she won't even be able to give birth to an heir. Although the old lady feels sorry for her grandson, she still feels more  Value precious jade"

    "Hey, wait another two or three years"

    "There is nothing we can do about it. The old lady only gave birth to a daughter, and she died early, leaving behind such a weak child. As long as she can take better care of herself, the old lady will want to have a kiss."

    "That¡­¡­"

    "What are you worried about? You can't tell what Miss Lin's body is like? Her father seems to be useless. After this funeral, hehe, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult. Now she is not at home  , no one is charming Baoyu, we asked Bao Yatou to come back and let the sisters get along with each other more. Although the old lady loves her granddaughter, if Baoyu likes it herself, she will not force much. "

    "Alas, that's all we can do By the way, I heard that the eldest lady is in the palace, are you really satisfied?"

    "Haha, just like that"

    After hearing this, Jia Huan stopped listening. His face was tense, his brows were wrinkled, and he was breathing heavily through his nose.

    Looking at the paper on the table without copying a word, I gritted my teeth and stopped copying the scriptures. I picked up my pen and wrote:

    Third brother, what¡¯s wrong, my wife and aunt want Baoyu to rob Sister Bao. They have devised a treacherous plan!

    You have to come back soon. I can only try my best to help you delay and spoil their good things, but I don¡¯t know how long it will take. You must come back soon!

    Jia Huan couldn't write "carry", so Jia Huan thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out, so he drew a little man carrying a piece of wood to explain.

    Finally, he added: My third sister and I miss you very much. Even on August 15th, Baoyu didn¡¯t want to and hoped that my third brother would come back soon.

    After writing, fold the paper and put it in the boot bucket to hide it.

    Then suddenly she cried out "ouch ouch". Mrs. Wang heard the commotion outside and sent Caixia to ask what was going on.

    Jia Huan only said that he suddenly had a stomachache. Caixia reported to Mrs. Wang, and Mrs. Wang asked him to go back first.

    When Jia Huan went to thank him, he hesitated again, and his eyes occasionally glanced at the glass vial inside the kang table.

    Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue looked at each other and smiled, then asked Caixia to pick it up and give it to him.

    Jia Huan then left happily with her belly in her arms

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